a short story written in the 1950's focusing on the feelings of a young boy, william who was adopted after the war. i wanted to show how it had affected william emotionally and the conditions of school life during this era.
Don was an assistant professor at a state college. This was his fifth year there and was applying tenure track. His personal life also had a dramatic change. He was a little out of breath and struggling.
I walked into Starbucks, and saw a very peculiar man. He was sitting in the seat beside the window, doing the oddest thing I’ve seen in a while. He was smiling at the passing costumers, no phone in his hand, no laptop sheathed in a bag. He did, however, have a book, but it was a great big book with no cover. The cover was removed and the red clover-less book laid untouched.